death

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death i peaceful

death is neat 

as it opens up its doors 

and lets me in thankfully

I've been waiting for a while

sitting here patiently 

thank you very much

as i push back to sleep

gone from the pain of yesterday 

easy as writing an essay

 but not as hard as going to Broadway

when all i do is breakaway 

this was my life

no letter did i leave filled with strife

becouse i am not a low life 

as i kill myself with this knife

so helllo death i come 

leave me a bed to sleep without sun

so hello the paeceful death

the neat one high on meath

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